Wizard: I can extract identities

After being scolded by Bruce, Misia returned to her room. As soon as she closed the door, she rubbed the ring on her finger.

The ring was crystal clear, sparkling with a little light, as if it was made of fine crystal, and it was amazingly beautiful.

With a complaining look in her eyes, Misia said to the ring: "Teacher Frollo, didn't you ask me to contact that person? How could it become like this?"

After Misia finished speaking, she didn't hear any sound for a long time, which made her brows furrowed.

"Did Teacher Frollo leave? Why didn't he respond to me?" These questions lingered in Misia's heart.

"Teacher Frollo..." Misia murmured.

"Don't shout, I'm going to be mad at you!" At this moment, a burst of old and irritable male voice came from her mind, which scared Misia who was still in deep thought.

"Misia, I asked you to contact him, not to have a conflict with him. What are you thinking about? You actually did such a thing!" The old voice continued to come.

Misia looked at the ring in her hand with a pale face, and said with a trembling body: "Old... teacher, I just can't stand what he did."

"You disappoint me so much. Your naivety and the ridiculous justice you insist on will kill you sooner or later, and even implicate me!" Frollo roared angrily, seeming to be very annoyed by Misia's behavior just now.

"Do you know how much thought and effort I spent to deduce your future? I finally found you a great opportunity that can change your life, but you let it slip away!" Frollo continued.

Before Misia contacted Ximan, Frollo hid himself in order to avoid being discovered by Ximan and others, and could not communicate with Misia, but he did not expect Misia to do such a stupid thing.

After hearing these words, Misia felt a confusion in her brain, and the whole person became sluggish. It took a long time for her to slowly come back to her senses.

Looking at Misia's appearance, Frollo felt that the other party was even more unteachable. If he had not had no choice, he would have left Misia long ago. How could he be on her fool?

"Teacher, I'm sorry..." Misia said weakly with her head down.

Seeing Misia like this, Frollo sighed: "Alas... Forget it, I don't blame you, but I remind you again, put away your ridiculous sense of justice and naivety, there is no need for these stupid things on the road of wizards."

"Teacher, I remember." Misia agreed softly, not daring to refute.

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Time passed slowly, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, in addition to meditation, Ximan spent most of his time studying the newly acquired blood pattern knowledge, and combined it with the blood pattern he derived to perfect the blood pattern.

The airship stopped in a giant city, and Ximan and his party walked out of the airship.

Looking at the strange and prosperous scene around him, Ximan couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his eyes showed excitement.

This is a city called Ramo, not far from the headquarters of the Withered Aura, which is completely controlled by the Withered Aura.

Because of Qina's successful promotion, the prosperity and liveliness of Ramo has increased by several times compared to before.

"Master, let's wait a moment." At this time, Simone next to him said respectfully.

Hearing this, Ximan nodded to Simone, and then looked around, waiting for something.

Simone passed the message when the airship was about to arrive, and someone would come to pick them up soon.

They didn't have to wait too long. Not long after, two huge pterosaurs came flying and landed steadily in front of Ximan and his team.

These are two pterosaurs with two pairs of flesh wings, with a wingspan of more than ten meters, covered with black scales, and eyes as red as gems, exuding the breath of a first-level magic beast.

With the appearance of the black-scaled pterosaur, the people around retreated one after another, with strong fear and fear in their eyes.

The black-scaled pterosaur is extremely rare in Ramo. Ordinary wizards cannot tame it at all. Only those in the withered aura are qualified to raise black-scaled pterosaurs.

Not only that, there were five or six figures standing on the back of the black-scaled pterosaur.

After the black-scaled pterosaur landed, the figures jumped off its back and landed in front of Heman and his party.

The leader was a burly, fierce-looking man with two circular green leaves printed on his chest robe, representing his identity as a second-level wizard. The people behind him also had a circle on their chests.

The moment the burly man saw Heman, he bowed to Heman and then made a gesture of invitation to Heman.

Seeing this, Heman nodded, then stepped onto a black-scaled pterosaur. After the others boarded, the black-scaled pterosaur carried Heman and his party to the headquarters of the Withered Aura.

At the speed of the black-scaled pterosaur, Heman and his party quickly arrived at the headquarters of the Withered Aura.

At the moment they entered the headquarters, Cathy and No. 1's pupils shrank suddenly, and their eyes were full of shock.

The headquarters of Withered Aura is much larger than the Holy Shield in terms of area and other aspects, which naturally surprised Cathy and the others.

When the Black Scale Pterosaur landed with Ximan and his party, many people cast curious and amazing glances at Ximan and his party.

When Ximan and his party got off the Black Scale Pterosaur, a woman came over: "Master Carles, welcome back, the master is waiting for you!"

Heman nodded lightly, ignoring the surprised looks of the people around him, and followed the woman with No. 1 to the depths. Soon they arrived in front of a magnificent building.

"My Lord only wants to see Master Carles, you all wait outside!" The woman paused, then said indifferently to the group of people behind Heman.

"Well, you wait outside first." Heman told Cathy and the others, then turned and walked into the magnificent building in front of him.

After entering the door, a straight and spacious passage came into view.

Following this passage, Heman went straight to a room in the deepest part.

After knocking on the door, a familiar and gentle female voice sounded in the room.

"Come in."

Hearing this voice, Heman pushed the door open.

Entering the room, Heman saw a woman sitting on a chair, holding a thick and simple sheepskin scroll and reading it carefully.

The woman had an exquisite and flawless face, a pair of bright blue eyes as dazzling as stars, and a slender and tall figure wrapped in a silver-white robe, looking dignified and elegant.